#panspermia
A hundred and fifty years after Darwin's dangerous idea
The flaws are showing
If you look closely
You can see the storyteller's gathering
Sep 24, 2014
Sep 24, 2014 at 2:42 AM UTC
Yesterday, I sat on the shores of Acheron.
It was before christ or maybe British Columbia hard to tell, my lens was clouded
The mushrooms were telling a story.
Do you know what story they told me?
The truth hurts cause the truth comes from the ******** of bovine
And we are all bovine … some sacred … some dinner … some just simply cows
And I wish I had bovine spongiform encephalopathy
At least then I would have an excuse for being a mad cow or raging bull
Either/or, a **** machine is a good thing for this world
Because: mushrooms.
You have to go in through the out door
And Frost told us long ago “The only way out is through”
And Rogan gives this knowledge away in the aether via Amber.
So what does the gateway into the **** have to say to me?
We are the monsters under the bed. The spectre’s lurking in the closets
And Yahk, BC is the place where answers get spewn out in chunks and spurts.
I thought the only way into the underworld was Grecian.
But a warrior poet knows the way,
And Chris would always and in all ways die for Bella.
Cause what is an eternity without your One
It is eternal damnation
So across the river our hero goes.
He slays everything in his path, beast or brethren
Now the illusion is destroyed
The underworld is deceased except for one.
Residing in the mirror lives the final causality
Casualty?
Only if you want out.
And out is through
So you destroy the Self - id, ego, super-ego … you decide
Covenant in disarray.
And what is born out of it?
The river styx no longer
But instead … the river phoenix
Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 11:59 PM UTC
Have you ever had yourself shattered into a million tiny pieces.
"If you ever have the opportunity you must ... "
Cause that journey of trying to place the pieces back together is impossible
And the mosaic that comes from you trying is a work of art
And trying is the battle of your life ...
But the endgame makes it all worth a while
I got to become the architect of my own life.
It destroyed me and I guess that is the point.
By taking ownership as the Creator
I had to emulate Source
Before my crash ... I never fully respected source.
After ... I knew where I had come from and because of the journey I just might have figured out how to get back ...
My life today, begins by ingesting a crystalline structure.
Lithium
The lattice-work simplistic contemplative duality built into the structure provides the foundation on which I stand.
Now that previous statement is probably all ******** 19 times out of 20
but isn't Dogma at it's very root all ********
Funny thing is ... ******** is a pretty strong foundation from where I'm standing ...
Sep 15, 2014
Sep 15, 2014 at 12:07 AM UTC
A diamond of perfect clarity and flawed .... Less
Is more
Uncut or not
Refracting light imperfectly
Through my I am
Perfections
Wit
Less
But less is more
You halfwit
Half my self
Seeking my other
S(elves)
An uncut gem
Maybe
Or maybe a carnonaceous chondrite
Being formed .... Crystallized
Through unintentional pressure
This is love
And Phaedrus always in behind
Gently pushing from sometimes gently tugging from the lead
Trying to stay in the eye
Of the storm
Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 12:20 PM UTC